Blue Ribbons in the Wind

I could not help it. Had never been more impatient. More mindlessly impulsive. I fucked up alright. Acted like a selfish bastard. If you are reading this, know that I am sorry.

Know that you made me proud.

But for that rush of blood to the head, I would have been a part of all the celebrations I'd thought of.

Or may be it's true. May be I am only a selfish loser. I don't quite like myself these days.

A Walk to remember it was. The Scientist. And She.

Or that day I ran after the taxi. Chocolates in my bag. Stuffed potato in my head. Small ears. And an obscenely large moon. That is how I'll remember you.

Button the shirt na! :)

Prudence

The problem with me is I simply fail to lose faith. I believe. I virtually go through things unchanged. With a better understanding of things. Yes. But I never stop from doing things the way I normally would. Just because I'm wiser or because I'd know better.

I make no sense.

P.S.

I never thought I'd miss you as much. Yes. You. Let for once, just once, let things go right. Just for the fun of it. Or for the utter monotony of debacles. So that things are not as predictable. Wouldn't it be fun? If for once things worked out so well?


Luck be a Lady tonight! :)

Sleep Well

I was having sleepless nights. I needed it. Desperately. Went to the local corner store. Bought myself one luscious red pack that said: Deep Reach. Extra Large.

You guessed it right. Mortein mosquito coils. I sleep well these days.